The man who sneered after seeing the rituals in the yamen walked slowly on the street.

He first walked into a tea shop, weighed some tea leaves, and then walked around the calligraphy and painting shop for a few times, then lingered at several small stalls on the side of the road, and walked to the most prosperous street market. He suddenly turned around and walked towards a few casual young men who were pretending to look through calligraphy and paintings.

"I have been following someone for a long time. How dare I ask what happened? I have also visited two or three shops. If I were on the same journey, it would be a coincidence. If several officials asked me a mere slut, I would just say that, why do I do this?"

The few people were stunned, and one of them said, "What does this mean by foot? Everyone can walk on a big straight road. Why do you say we follow you? How do you know that we are officials?"

The man glanced at him and said, "Isn't it?"

Several casual constables choked.

The order they received was just following the person from afar, and this situation was not expected. Many of the onlookers recognized them, and it was not appropriate to deny them in public.

A constable said, "I'm waiting for the official business. You are a person from this county. Take out your identity document and take a look."

The man said, "Caomin just came out for a walk after eating, but his identity document was not on him. Since several officials said it was a official business, can you tell Caomin what official business it was for? Which crime did I commit when I walked on the street?"

The onlookers whispered and gave advice, and the man said, "If the messengers can't tell me any reason, I'll be sorry to be with me." He turned around and left.

Several detectives shouted and stopped leaving, rushed forward. The man avoided and dodged to the side, pounced on the basket on the stall table next to him, and flipped out a bunch of fried fruits.

The man was covered with oil stains and shouted: "The official arrested people randomly! The official arrested people randomly!"

Several constables held him down with all their hands and feet, and suddenly there was a sound of fast horse hooves. Two fast horses rushed through the gaps of the crowd, and slapped two times and stopped suddenly.

"What's the noise?"

The detectives looked up and their eyes were dizzy. One of them sat high on the horse was the Minister of Justice Wang who came yesterday.

The one next to him was Wang Shilang's entourage, and he was the one who just spoke.

The constables were standing there, and the man shouted again: "A good citizen was captured by the government for no reason. Please ask the two to comment on the truth with the elders and fellow villagers! What kind of king's law is this!"

Wang Yan's entourage looked at Wang Yan respectfully and immediately turned to look at the constables.

"How many people are from the county government?"

The constables nodded quickly and were about to see him, but Wang Yan's follower raised his hand to stop him.

"Since I want to take someone back to the yamen, why are you talking too much?"

The detectives rushed towards the man again, and the man struggled for several times and shouted: "It's bright and bright, and I'm not sure if I take people for no reason. What's the law of heaven? What's the law of heaven!"

The follower smiled and said, "There must be a reason, otherwise, what should you do when so many people are in the street?"

The onlookers nodded one after another. Wang Yan had already retracted his sight and galloped towards the yamen. The followers immediately slapped the horse and followed. Several constables held the man in all their hands and stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth. They dragged it to the yamen amid the discussions of everyone.

Wang Yan rode his horse to the yamen. He saw several old women kneeling outside the gate. Then he looked inside the door. There was an incense table in the front yard full of magic tools. Three thick incense sticks in the large incense burner were smoking. The followers showed the token of the Ministry of Justice, and the yamen runners around him all knelt down. Wang Yan looked at the incense table and raised his eyebrows, and the followers said, "What's going on?"

A yamen runner hurriedly looked up and replied, "Report to the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, the magistrate, just now, had just done a blessing ceremony with a great master. Several people outside the door wanted to receive more Taoist magic aura, but refused to leave. If they were disrespectful, please punish them."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Sister-in-Chief of Rites? Lan Jue?"

The yamen runner said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, it's Mr. Lan."

Wang Yan spread his eyebrows and laughed: "Why did he come at this time?" He turned over and dismounted, threw the reins in his hand, "Where is Mr. Lan? He led the headquarters to come over."

Wumei changed his buckle and sat on the chair for a while, but still felt his calves twitching.

He was also sucking his tongue. Things that he could never have imagined in his dreams all happened in the past two days. Wumei only felt that he was sitting on a small cloud floating in the wind, floating around and floating. Lord Lan, the Minister of Rites, sat not far away from him! He was having tea with him! But Wumei felt that even if the emperor floated out now, he would not be surprised.

He was so dizzy that the Minister of Justice Lan's smile made him even more dizzy. The Minister of Justice spoke to him very cordially, Wumei stutteringly, and never had two words that were coherent.

Zhang Ping sat next to him in silence, with his straight eyes very familiar with Wumei's expression. This kid was actually distracted. Fortunately, the county magistrate Xie was really a good person and had been helping him smooth things over. Wumei dared not look directly at Lan Jue, frequently casting gratitude to Xie Fu, and then looked at Zhang Ping sadly.

Aping, wake up! How could you do this in front of Lord Master?

How can you feel at ease when you act like an official!

Suddenly, a message came to an outside door, and Wumei almost bit his tongue.

Immediately afterwards, I heard that the Minister of Justice Wang arrived.

Wumei shrank for a moment, and before he could retreat, the door creaked and Wang Yan had already stepped into the hall: "Peach."

Lan Jue stood up, Zhang Ping, Xie Fu saluted together, Wumei knelt on the ground, Wang Yan waved his hands to him and signaled to flatten, and smiled at Lan Jue, "I still think that you can only see you after you have this fake, why are you here at this time?"

Lan Jue said: "It's just a matter of trouble and I want to come over earlier, which is more appropriate."

Wang Yan naturally understood why he came over and smiled: "Then you happened to be in the fun. By the way, I happened to have something here to ask you for help."

Lan Jue smiled and said, "Mr. Wang just give me the order."

Wang Yan was about to speak when a servant from Jingzhao Mansion flashed outside the door.

"The prefect asked Mr. Wang and Mr. Lan to move to the back hall, and Mr. Zhang also asked him to go with him."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Well, let's put Lao Feng first." Then he glanced at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping still said nothing, and went to the backyard hall with his eyelids hanging down. The guards retreated to the door outside the door, gathering the door, and the hall suddenly became dark.

Feng Tai stood up after going to the first table and greeted Wang Yanlanjue. Eunuch Wang sat on the chair next to him, his face turned pale and he could not stand up.

Lan Jue said softly: "Don't be polite, father-in-law." Eunuch Wang nodded reluctantly to him, and Feng Tai said with a blank expression: "Mr. Wang, Minister. Lan, please take your seat. Our house is trying to investigate the criminals, so we ask the two to surrender to the side."

Lan Jue didn't look at the little eunuch who was trembling in the hall, shaking his forehead and bloody from his face. Zhang Ping silently settled his first stop.

After Feng Tai sat back on the case, he looked solemn: "There are no idle people in the hall, so our mansion will no longer be obscure. The person in this hall is the suspect in the yamen arson case this morning."

The little eunuch immediately kowtowed: "Please ask Master Feng to give a clear lesson, please give a clear lesson. I really didn't release the fire, and it has nothing to do with my father-in-law."

Feng Tai said coldly: "Bastard! Everyone has evidence and physical evidence, but you still dare to argue?! You can quickly reveal the facts, and you can keep your entire body!"
Chapter completed!